The young man on the bamboo chair was Song Qingshan, the genius boy who entered the outer gate of the Xuantian Sect with Ou Yangming.

He hurriedly got up and ran towards Ou Yangming.

Looking left and right, I was sure that I didn't recognize the wrong person.

"Ou Yangming, where have you been in the past two years?" Song Qingshan asked in surprise.

Ou Yangming left at that time to participate in the Demon Extermination Conference of the Ancient Ruins, of course he couldn't answer Song Qingshan's question like this.

After thinking for a moment, Ou Yangming made up a lie and said: "When I was guarding the elixir mountain, I saw a turtle-like spirit beast stealing the elixir to eat, so I chased after it, chased it into the forest and accidentally got lost. There were many beasts in the woods, and I was attacked by them and fell unconscious, but a passer-by rescued me and took me to the city outside. ”

"Then how are you now?" Song Qingshan didn't expect that there would be such a tortuous past, he looked at Ou Yangming and asked.

"For so long, of course. Ou Yangming said in a deep voice.

Song Qingshan looked at Ou Yangming's outfit, sighed twice, and said, "It seems that the person who saved you must be a big family, and your clothes are worth a lot of money." ”

When Song Qingshan didn't go up the mountain, his family had been in business for generations, and he could see at a glance that the clothes on Ou Yangming's body were unusual, and it was estimated that the clothes his father wore might not be so good.

Ou Yangming nodded, this dress was given by the pastoral steward when he lived in the Rongbao Chamber of Commerce, and it must not be any ordinary clothes.

"Ou Yangming is fortunate that you are back, I will be much easier after you come back. Song Qingshan said with some complaints.

"What's wrong?" Ou Yangming looked at him, as if he had bullied him.

Song Qingshan looked at the medicine fields in the distance and said, "You don't know, when you disappeared for a month, Deacon Mo planned to cancel your identity as an outer disciple and hand over this elixir field to others to take care of. I thought to myself that you would definitely come back, and at that time, if you didn't have the identity of an outer disciple, it would be troublesome. So I promised Deacon Mo that I would like to guard this medicine field on your behalf, and let him retain your status as an outer disciple for the time being. ”

Song Qingshan was also well-intentioned at that time, who would have thought that Ouyang Ming hadn't come back for two years, which would make him suffer. Not only did he have to go to the alchemy department to assist the Dan master in his work, but he also had to guard this medicine field, and one person was busy with the work of two people.

"Good work. Ou Yangming's heart was slightly moved, and he met in Pingshui, just because he had chatted a few more words on the road. Song Qingshan is so helpful, and he is also a loving and righteous person.

Ou Yangming didn't say hello when he left, firstly because he was afraid of trouble, and secondly, because he didn't care about this place at all. If Ou Yangming hadn't been mixed in with the Law Realm at that time, but an outer disciple who had really been assessed to come in, Song Qingshan's move would have been a grace to him for recreation.

The identity of a disciple of Xuantian Sect is not so easy to obtain, it is easy to leave, and if you want to join it again, you will not have that opportunity.

Song Qingshan waved his hand a little embarrassedly, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I started to take care of both sides and was a little busy, and then after the work of the alchemy department was familiar, I wasn't so busy, and the Dan master also took care of me very much." ”

"It's good for you to come back, let's go to Deacon Mo and explain your situation, I think we can definitely get Deacon Mo's understanding. ”

Song Qingshan pulled Ouyang Ming and walked over to the square.

Right now.

"Boom!" a thunderclap sounded out of thin air.

"Did it thunder?" Song Qingshan exclaimed, he raised his head, there was no cloud in the sky, where was there any lightning and thunder.

But what was the sound just now?

"It's not thunder, it's someone fighting. ”

Ou Yangming's eyes looked towards the deep mountains.

Song Qingshan followed Ou Yangming's gaze, and a figure the size of an ant floated in the sky.

"Who is that?" Song Qingshan covered his mouth and said incredulously, that person actually flew in the sky above their sect's forbidden ground.

"He couldn't have made that noise just now. ”

The arrival of the infant emperor is a major event, and the Xuantian Sect's personal disciples and inner disciples have basically gotten the news, but the outer disciples do not have this qualification.

They are the outermost existence of the Xuantian Sect, and no one in the upper echelons of the Xuantian Sect will pay attention to the life or death of the outer disciples.

This sound shook the entire Xuantian Sect, and even the outer disciples found out.

They looked at the figure in the sky, and they all had an incredible look in their eyes.

"Xuantian, aren't you going to be a shrunken turtle too?" The voice was very loud, and everyone heard it clearly when the infant emperor did it.

Xuantian!

Isn't that what their head is called?

The outer disciples were shocked one by one, they didn't have any inside information, but they also knew this Xuantian, this was the title of the head of their Xuantian Sect.

This is the title of each generation of heads.

"Who is that person? Too bold, isn't he? to provoke our Xuantian Sect Leader?"

In everyone's hearts, let alone the Xuantian Sect in charge, even if it was a casual inner sect elder, in their eyes, they were all god-like existences.

Now there are people who are provoking their gods in full view.

One by one, the outer disciples ran towards Song Qingshan and Ou Yangming, where they had a wide field of vision and could see more clearly.

Soon, a large number of outer disciples rushed over, not only this mountain, but also the outer disciples of other mountains also pulled their necks and looked at the sky one by one.

"Deacon Mo is here. Song Qingshan whispered next to Ou Yangming's ear.

Deacon Mo was not far away, and his eyes were also staring at the sky, not noticing Ou Yangming's existence.

The two brothers, who were keenly aware of Ou Yangming's existence, widened their eyes and walked over to this side.

"Ou Yangming, you're not dead yet!" Bai Yu said with some shock.

Ou Yangming retracted his gaze and looked at the two of them, and said with a smile: "You two are still alive, of course I won't die." ”

Bai Yu snorted coldly, "Ou Yangming, Shibei should be impressed for three days." Now the two of us brothers have reached the strength of the peak realm of spirits, and in the last assessment, we have achieved the top ten results, and we have already left Shibayama. ”

"Yes, congratulations. Ou Yangming said nonchalantly.

Let him now argue with two people who only have the realm of spirits, Ou Yangming really can't open his mouth, the gap between them is too big, just like a lion doesn't care about the roar of ants.

The two originally thought that Ou Yangming would sarcastically mock them or argue with them, but they didn't expect to get such an answer.

Ou Yangming's indifferent tone stung the two guys with strong self-esteem again, and they looked at Ou Yangming and didn't know what they were thinking about.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by the figure in the distance.

In the depths of the mountains, a middle-aged man in a white robe flew out of the mountains, and that person was the head of the Xuantian Sect.

"Master Sect Master has come out. ”

The eyes of most of the outer disciples became hot, the master sect was a legendary existence, and they, the outer disciples, might not have the opportunity to see the master in their lifetime.

"That guy is dead, and if he provokes the Sect Leader to take action personally, it will inevitably crush him to ashes. The Bai brothers were talking with the two of them.

"Needless to say, no one in this world can stop the horse. ”

Although they are outer disciples, everyone has this strong sense of superiority in their hearts, which stems from the identity of Xuantian Sect.

This identity has brought them countless auras, no matter where they go, when they hear the three words of Xuantian Sect, everyone will be in awe.

This is the power of prestige.

Only Song Qingshan noticed something different, "The Master of the Sect is the top power of our Xuantian Sect, and in the face of a provocateur, there is no need to take action in person." ”

Song Qingshan muttered, his voice was so small that few people could hear it.

This is true, if it were other people who challenged the Xuantian Sect, it would be impossible to attract the Xuantian Sect to take action in person, and the guards of the mountain gate would destroy the provocateurs.

If the guards are not good, there are still personal disciples, there are many elders, and even the masters of each sect, it stands to reason that it will not be the turn of the master of the sect to take action in person.

But the Infant Emperor is different, except for the Xuantian Sect, there is really no one else in this Xuantian Sect who can stop him.

Unlike the outer disciples, those inner disciples and personal disciples, and even many elders were nervous in their hearts.

The person in the sky is not an ordinary person, he is the infant emperor of the third-step realm, the infant emperor who is invincible and has defeated several third-step emperor realms.

Xuantian Sect Sword Gate.

Pu Jia looked at the figure in the sky and asked curiously, "Grandpa, is that person the legendary infant emperor?"

These days, the rumors of the infant emperor are overwhelming, and every time he makes a move, he shocks the world. Especially after the old man behind the infant emperor made a move, the eyes of almost everyone in the world converged on him.

This man is so amazing and too mysterious.

What is he going to do?

No one knows the answer.

Wang Changfeng nodded, with a serious look in his eyes that he had never seen before, "Well, you have to be careful for a while, don't leave my side." ”

Pu Jia nodded seriously, it was rare that she was not willful.

"Xuantian, I really didn't misunderstand you, you are much bolder than that guy in the Northern Dao. ”

The infant emperor's voice was very crisp, just like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, but this was definitely not his age.

Xuantian glanced left and right.

The infant emperor laughed, "Xuantian, you don't have to look at it, you can't find where my grandfather is." The fight is a matter between us, and he will not interfere. ”

"What the hell are you going to do?" Xuantian Sect Sect stared coldly at the Infant Emperor.

The infant emperor didn't care about the other party's attitude, he sneered and said, "I just want to cripple you, or be crippled by you." ”

"Arrogance!"

The long sword in Xuantian's hand was pulled out, and the sunlight in the sky shone on the long sword, and the light was dazzling.